"Tsk, don't believe that nonsense," Bai Qi said with disdain. "Why would gods and spirits have the time to protect some human just because he's rich and powerful? Unless they're after something, and that's never a good thing."
"Those people are just lucky," Mr. Hei clarified. "It's either because they or their ancestors accumulated good karma in this life or a past one, so evil spirits don't dare touch them. Or, it's simply that even gods and ghosts fear the wicked."
"Well, in that case, I'm your guys' sidekick, so evil spirits should be even more scared of me," Xin Huohuo said cheerfully, not at all thinking she would ever encounter any spirits. She stood up and suddenly lunged at Mr. Hei. Then, while he was still frozen stiff, she happily skipped back to her room to do a face mask.
'If you want to be beautiful, you have to start by taking care of your skin.'
"That... cultural exhibition thing... did it get her a little too excited?" Bai Qi wondered.
